Xia Ziyuan slowly raised her head but saw Feng Wuxie in a daze, and he looked silly and a little cute.

So Xia Ziyuan reached out to get the wine, then poured another glass of Feng Wuxie. She bent the corner of her mouth and smiled slightly, "Drink, why don't you drink it?"

Feng Wuxie smiled bitterly and waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Zi Yuan, stop drinking, you are drunk."

Hearing this, Xia Ziyuan frowned slightly, then slapped the table suddenly and said, "No, I'm not drunk, you drink quickly, if you don't drink, you won't give me face!"

After saying this, Feng Wuxie instantly poured the wine in his glass, which made him extremely surprised.

How did this style change so quickly?

When I was not drunk just now, I had to say that I was drunk. Now I am obviously drunk but I said that I am not drunk. It seems that Xia Ziyuan couldn't escape the law of drunkenness.

When Xia Ziyuan's eyes swept over, Feng Wuxie quickly pretended to lift the empty cup in his hand and pretended to drink it all, but Xia Ziyuan sneered and her eyes fell directly on his cup.

She just said nothing, stared at Feng Wuxie straight, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth, which made Feng Wuxie feel that Xia Ziyuan was not drunk at all.

So he had to pinch his nose, stretch out his hand and trembledly picked up the wine pot and poured himself a glass. Then, under Xia Ziyuan's cold gaze, he drank the wine in the glass with tears.

After Feng Wuxie finished drinking obediently, Xia Ziyuan suddenly smiled, and Feng Wuxie was stunned.

But something that made him feel bad soon came again. Xia Ziyuan picked up the wine pot again and started pouring wine for the two of them. Feng Wuxie was a little amused and crying at this moment.

It turns out that it is easy to invite gods and it is difficult to send gods. Is Xia Ziyuan serious?

He can't drink anymore, and he will be really drunk if he drinks again.

If he had known this, he would not question Xia Ziyuan just now, and see what situation he had put himself in now?

Seeing Xia Ziyuan pick up the wine pot again and the wine jars on the ground, Feng Wuxie felt a little crying. What did he smoke that made the waiter send so much wine?

This is just digging a hole for yourself!

After drinking a few more cups, Feng Wuxie waved his hands repeatedly, looking like he was unable to drink, but Xia Ziyuan sneered and punched him directly.

Feng Wuxie was not prepared and was coughed hard by a punch. He looked at Xia Ziyuan in disbelief and thought to himself: No, is this girl so fierce?

"If you don't drink, you won't give me face!" Xia Ziyuan swayed and handed it over again with a glass of wine.

Feng Wuxie felt extremely headache when he saw the full wine glass. He could not let Xia Ziyuan continue to mess around like this. If he knew that Xia Ziyuan was so reluctant after being drunk, he would never persuade that glass of wine.

Feng Wuxie wished he could chop off his claws at this moment, it was really cheap.

"Zi Yuan, you see it's getting late, why don't I help you go back and rest?"

Feng Wuxie asked carefully and tentatively.

At this moment, Xia Ziyuan was already drunk. Her face turned red, and even her fair fingers were faintly red at this moment, making Feng Wuxie's throat dry.

In fact, Xia Ziyuan is still very gentle and charming, but because of her tough style on weekdays, Feng Wuxie once ignored her appearance.

However, at this moment, looking at the beauty under the moon always has a unique flavor. Feng Wuxie has to admit that Xia Ziyuan is still very beautiful.

Seeing Xia Ziyuan looking at him with a confused look on his face, he smiled slightly and wanted to reach out to help her, but Xia Ziyuan grabbed his hand.

Then he smiled foolishly at him. Feng Wuxie was stunned and did not pull back his hand as soon as possible, but the next second it was a tragedy.

Xia Ziyuan pulled her violently and dragged Feng Wuxie across the table to her. At that moment, Feng Wuxie was pulled and wanted to die.

Unexpectedly, he was a great Demon Lord, but was dragged by a weak woman. Xia Ziyuan, are you King Kong Barbie?

Do you want to be so tough?

Will you marry out in the future just like this savage?

Feng Wuxie expressed inexplicably a little worried.

"I don't want you to help me, I'm not drunk, look."

After pulling Feng Wuxie to the front, Xia Ziyuan stood up slowly. In order to prove that she was not drunk, she shook her head and turned around.

"Okay, okay, you're not drunk, can you support me? Then go and rest?"

Feng Wuxie was speechless, he was so wandering like this, and he still said he was not drunk?

Xia Ziyuan is really no one like this.

"good."

After hearing Feng Wuxie's words, Xia Ziyuan frowned slightly, as if she had made a major decision. Later, she firmly pointed at Feng Wuxie.

When Feng Wuxie saw this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly sent his arm over. As long as he could coax Xia Ziyuan back to rest, it wouldn't matter if he suffered some losses.

Just when Xia Ziyuan reached out to support him, Feng Wuxie felt that Xia Ziyuan's expression was a little strange, but he didn't understand what was wrong with Xia Ziyuan, so he showed such an expression.

After the two of them walked a few steps, Feng Wuxie suddenly realized that they were a little wrong in this direction?

Why did Xia Ziyuan support him and walk towards his bed?

Shouldn't you go to her room?

Feng Wuxie felt that Xia Ziyuan might not understand what he meant. He immediately stopped walking: "Ziyuan, the direction is wrong. We should go to your room now, not me, do you understand?"

After hearing this, Xia Ziyuan, who was holding Feng Wuxie, looked at Feng Wuxie strangely. The blush on her face seemed to be heavier, but Feng Wuxie didn't notice it at all.

After all, Xia Ziyuan's face had already been blushed at this moment, and it was obvious that she had drunk too much and was just getting on her face.

Xia Ziyuan did not answer him. After a brief struggle, she supported Feng Wuxie and continued to walk towards his bed behind the screen.

Feng Wuxie quickly grabbed her and explained again: "Wrong, wrong, wrong direction!"

After hearing this, Xia Ziyuan suddenly opened her eyes wide and glared at Feng Wuxie: "Do you want to sleep with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuxie felt a mouthful of old blood squirting wildly. When did he have this meaning?

Is Xia Ziyuan serious?

What is the way to tease a good boy like this?

Isn't he the kind of casual person?

"Zi Yuan, you missed..."

Bang!

A loud and crisp slap came, and Feng Wuxie covered his cheeks in shock and looked at Xia Ziyuan with disbelief.

If this slap hadn't been so hard to defend, he wouldn't believe that his decent Demon Lord was actually slapped by a little girl?
Chapter completed!